Reborn Lin Family Funing

After listening to Li Junxian, he was a little unbelievable and a little angry, did the man sitting on the throne think so? !

——Is such a king too careless? !

"Could Mingyuan be wrong in your thinking?" Li Junxian paced back and forth, finally stood in front of Qi Mingyuan, and asked hesitantly in a low voice.

I think he used to be the companion of the person on the emperor's throne. I remember that when I was his companion, that person was smart and knowledgeable, and he was quite responsible!

"I don't know either." Qi Mingyuan spread his hands and said in a casual tone. He had thought about it for many years, speculated on various reasons, and analyzed the various events of the year. He touched a little bit, maybe his father's all kinds of encirclement and killing of him back then was to exercise his ability... He was just a rough guess, he wasn't sure.

But later, what the little martial uncle said made him feel enlightened.

——"You don't care what he is for, the most important thing is not what he is for, but what he has done!"

"Uncle, that's not important, right? Any reason is fine, the most important thing is, what should we do next?" Qi Mingyuan looked at Li Junxian, and said slowly, his tone indifferent.

Li Junxian was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Perhaps, to Mingyuan, that was a father who wanted to put him to death, and the father-son relationship between them had long since dissipated.However, for him, Li Junxian, apart from the loyalty of the descendants of the Li family to defend the territory of the Great Zhou, there is another important reason for sticking to the northern border for so many years——the loyalty to the man on the throne!

——He doesn't want to admit that the shrewd and wise king who accompanied him back then is so confused now!He also wants to destroy their Li family!

"Mingyuan, the troops in southern Xinjiang have already retreated a hundred miles, but they haven't withdrawn to southern Xinjiang...Also, I'm afraid that the imperial court will..." Li Junxian turned away Changed the topic and talked about the current situation. Although my heart was depressed and complicated, Mingyuan was right. The most important thing now is how to face the current situation!

"Wait." Qi Mingyuan calmly said a word.

Wait?

Li Junxian looked at Qi Mingyuan, wait?Just wait?

"The current situation, it's not us who find it difficult, but the Imperial Palace." Qi Mingyuan said, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a gentle smile, but his eyes were cold.

Li Junxian was thoughtful when he heard the words.

That's right, maybe the one who is in trouble now is really the Emperor's Palace.

The imperial palace at this time, Changxin Palace.

The old woman walked back and forth in the hall with her brows tightly furrowed, and all Qi Wanniang knelt respectfully.

"Wan Niang, you said, the emperor has ordered the troops from southern Xinjiang to go back?"

"If you go back to the empress dowager, yes, the emperor has just issued an order, and the empress dowager also sent people to General Li's mansion to appease, but now Li Jianghou's mansion is closed to thank guests, and the people sent by the empress dowager have not seen it." General Li."

The old woman—the empress dowager heard this, sighed softly, and murmured, "It's getting harder and harder to guess what the emperor is thinking now."

After hearing this, Qi Wanniang cautiously opened her mouth and said tentatively, "Queen Mother, I heard that Yue Guiren and Concubine Wen Gui both sent people to northern Xinjiang..."

The empress dowager heard this, and murmured while thinking, "Lang Yue's thoughts are not unexpected, he is afraid that the second prince will be implicated, but Concubine Wen Gui... Wan Niang!"

"The servant is here!"

"Auspicious day for the water god in the future, you can arrange it. I will go to the Temple of Mercy to worship."

"The slaves obey the order."

And at this time, General Li's Mansion...

"Crack!" The chess piece landed heavily on the board, and at the same time there was a burst of laughter, "Brother Wen Zhong, are you dead? Are you dead? Haha... I finally beat you once!"

Lin Wenzhong picked up a chess piece and put it down slowly, "Oh, really?"

Li Yirong's smug laughter stopped abruptly when she saw Lin Wenzhong's chess pieces.

——It turned the tables? !

Lin Wenzhong stroked his beard, raised his hand and slowly picked up the black chess on the board and put it back into the chess box while saying, "Sorry, this is No. 70 who won you in nine games."

Li Yirong twitched the corner of her mouth, is it more than No.70 Nine Discs? !He never won when he was young! !

"Brother Wen Zhong, when Mingyuan comes back, I'll ask him to ask you for advice." Li Yirong's smile was exceptionally warm, but in his heart he gritted his teeth with a sinister smile. He didn't believe that Mingyuan would not be able to win against old man Lin!

Lin Wenzhong paused, the fourth prince?Lin Wenzhong twirled the chess pieces and remained silent for a while, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

——He also wanted to chat with the long-known fourth prince.

"Thank you for this matter." Li Yirong spoke abruptly.

After waking up, he figured out some things. In addition, he finally received a letter from Jun Xian, knowing that he and Mingyuan were safe. The big stone in his heart could finally be removed, and certain things came naturally. Think more thoroughly.

This time, he was impulsive.

If Lin Wenzhong hadn't rushed to pour him 20-year-old green plum wine and took him away, the Li family would really be in chaos.

Lin Wenzhong listened, raised his eyelids to look at Li Yirong, and said, "In addition to the friendship between you and me for many years, it is also for the Huawazi of my Lin family."

Li Yirong narrowed her eyes slightly, Huawazi of the Lin family? ——My lord? !

"Ning'er from my family went to Beijiang to save your grandson." Lin Wenzhong said calmly.As if to say how good the weather is today!

But she didn't want to, when Li Yirong heard it, she almost jumped up!

He heard right.Huawazi of the Lin family ran to the border? !He is the young master!In doing so, he is not afraid that when the time comes——

Lin Wenzhong let go of his hand slowly, and the black pawn fell down with a thud. The crackling sound of the impact brought the astonished Li Yirong back to his senses.

"Li Yirong, to be honest, I sometimes regret that I agreed to help you take care of your grandson." Lin Wenzhong said in a flat tone, but Li Yirong felt chills down his spine when he heard it, and could only be embarrassed. smile.

"Ahem... Brother Wen Zhong, our Li family will never forget the Lin family's kindness to the Li family!"

Lin Wenzhong glanced at Li Yirong, lowered his eyes, and snorted coldly in his heart, now that Ning'er obviously has feelings for the fourth prince, his old Li family is naturally terrified!What kindness!Now, Ning'er's big trouble is coming!This is all thanks to Li Yirong's original request!

——Although thinking like this is a bit suspicious of venting anger, every time he thinks of the troubles that Ning'er may face, he can't help but feel angry rising in his heart!

"Then...when Ning'er returns, please invite the fourth prince to be Ning'er's elder brother, and attend Ning'er's Jijihe—the ceremony of succeeding the great monk." Lin Wenzhong said, seeing Li Yirong's frozen expression, A smile appeared on Lin Wenzhong's always dignified and serious expression.

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But at this moment Lin Funing woke up, stretched comfortably, sat up lazily, looked around, huh?Already lighting the lights?it's dark?

"Ning'er! Are you awake?" Qi Mingyuan, who came in with a plate, saw Lin Funing sitting up, first smiled in surprise, then walked over quickly, and put the bowl of rice porridge in his hand on the small table next to the bed He raised his hand to touch Lin Funing's forehead, then stretched out his hand to hold Lin Funing's hand, and said softly, "Is there any discomfort? Qingguo is boiling medicine for you outside, may I let him come in and feel your pulse?"

Lin Funing shook his head, raised his hand to rub his hair, and yawned. He slept until now, and slept for most of the day yesterday, but after waking up, he was in good spirits. Looking at Qi Mingyuan who was holding his hand tightly, Although Qi Mingyuan smiled lightly and gently, the worry and worry between his brows and eyes can still be seen.

——Is the little nephew frightened by his tiredness these days?

"I'm hungry." Lin Funing turned his head to look at the bowl of porridge on the small table. Right now, he can only reassure his little nephew by taking a big bite?

After hearing this, Qi Mingyuan hurriedly served the bowl of porridge.

Lin Funing looked down, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he raised his head with a smile and asked, "You did it?"

Qi Mingyuan smiled, and while blowing on the porridge, he said, "Of course, Ning'er, I'll make shortbread for you tomorrow."

Lin Funing's eyes lit up first, then, while shaking his head, he swallowed the porridge that Qi Mingyuan fed him, and after swallowing, he said, "Don't do it, you can finish it when you are free."

Qi Mingyuan just smiled, it doesn't take much time to make some shortbread, as long as Ning'er likes it.

Lin Funing was really hungry right now, and after a snort, he fed Qi Mingyuan the porridge.

Looking at it, Qi Mingyuan felt slightly relaxed, as long as he could eat.

"Did Banxia Baiyi come back?" Lin Funing ate and drank enough, jumped off the bed, digested in circles in the wing room, and asked Qi Mingyuan who was packing up the bowls and plates.

"They're all back. They're outside now. I saw you sleeping, so I didn't let them in to disturb you." Qi Mingyuan said, walked over, and pulled Lin Funing back to the bed, "Stop making circles, Ning'er, You need to rest more."

Lin Funing listened and rolled his eyes. He knew that this time he had spent some energy and his body was a little weak, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't even walk a few steps, right?

"I'm fine! I'm fine! Really, I'm fine!" Lin Funing emphasized the last two words heavily.

Qi Mingyuan smiled reassuringly, and patted Lin Funing on the back, "Okay, I know that Ning'er is the best. Well, this is this month's "Miscellaneous Things of Joyful Colors". Ning'er, take a look first. I'll go outside to get something, right away Come back. It's getting late, see you in Baiyi tomorrow."

"Okay." Lin Funing nodded, and took "Miscellaneous Things of Joyful Colors". He has no objection to this.

Seeing Lin Funing obediently leaning on the bed and flipping through "Miscellaneous Things of Joyful Colors", Qi Mingyuan felt relieved and walked out with a tray.

In the garden not far outside, Banxia knelt silently in white clothes, while Qingguo stood at a loss.

After Qi Mingyuan walked out of the wing, the gentle expression on his face condensed down.

Qi Mingyuan handed the plate in his hand to Qingguo, looked down at the white-clothed Banxia who was kneeling in front of him, and said coldly, "Get up tomorrow morning, and you all go to see the young master."

After Qi Mingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Banxia suddenly raised his head and said sharply, "Your Highness! Banxia did nothing wrong! Your Highness should leave this yard immediately, or let the young master leave Beijiang immediately!"

Qi Mingyuan paused for a moment, but the white clothes beside him closed his eyes helplessly, why is Ban Xia still so stubborn this time.

This time, he accused the Fourth Prince of being wrong, and asked the Fourth Prince to leave the courtyard—how could this be possible? !

Not to mention that this courtyard is where the Central Army of the Baixing Camp resides, and the residence of the Fourth Prince, but the young master alone lives in this courtyard, but he is not dissatisfied at all, on the contrary, it is quiet, and Qingguo has no grievances or dissatisfaction at all, it can be seen , the young master himself agreed to stay, so what is going on this Banxia?

He was afraid that His Highness would be angry, so he hurriedly pulled Ban Xia to kneel down. Although Ban Xia knelt down obediently, he didn't think he was wrong at all now!

Qi Mingyuan turned around and looked at Banxia, ​​his eyes were condensed, "What do you think you are?" Could it be that he thought that Ning'er's trust and reuse would allow him to make such a fuss? !

Ban Xia stared at Qi Mingyuan, fearless, "Ban Xia knows that his status is humble, but this matter is related to the status and reputation of the young master, even if Ban Xia will be punished, he must speak out! The monk is about to arrive in northern Xinjiang. If the monk Zheng knows If your lord and your highness live in the same room, your lord will be in big trouble!"

——First of all, he is bound to be severely punished by the great monk!Secondly, the identity of the young master will be lost!

Qi Mingyuan smiled coldly, big trouble?But it's just losing the identity of the young master!That's not right!

Just as Qi Mingyuan was about to speak, a soft, waxy and sweet voice sounded suddenly, "Are you coming to Northern Xinjiang?"

Qi Mingyuan was startled, and turned his head to look, Lin Funing was walking towards them, his steps were unsteady, looking very leisurely, Qi Mingyuan's expression changed slightly, and then he walked up quickly, untied his coat and put it on for Lin Funing , while frowning, "Why don't you add more clothes?"

"Ah? I'm not cold." Lin Funing said, still obediently tightening the coat that Qi Mingyuan put on, walking towards Banxia and the others, looking at Banxia with a somewhat excited expression, and Qingguo with red eyes , and the white clothes who were visibly relieved.

Lin Funing turned his head to look at Qi Mingyuan, "You made them kneel?"

Qi Mingyuan smiled slightly, "How is it possible?"

Lin Funing wrinkled his nose, and said unceremoniously, "It's very possible, you are the cheapest!"

The smile on Qi Mingyuan's face froze, feeling a little helpless, his little uncle always knew him so well...

"Get up! What are you kneeling for?" Lin Funing said, seeing that Banxia and Bai Yi seemed to be hesitant, Lin Funing raised his eyebrows, "What?! Are you his people or mine?!"

Upon hearing this, Ban Xia and Bai Yi immediately stood up, they are of course the young master's people.

Seeing Banxia and Baiyi standing up, Lin Funing nodded in satisfaction, then patted Qi Mingyuan on the shoulder beside him, and said solemnly, "Listen, from now on, this, the fourth prince, His Highness Qi Mingyuan, is your Young Master, I am Lin Funing's wife!"

"..."

"What? Don't understand? Well, it means wife!"

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--wife? !

The corners of Bai Yi's mouth twitched slightly, Ban Xia was shocked, and Qing Guo looked confused.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Lin Funing turned his head to look at Qi Mingyuan, who was beside him with a stiff smile, "Little nephew, do you understand?"

"...Understood." It turns out that the little martial uncle's being together means that he will become the little martial uncle's wife? !

Lin Funing looked at Qi Mingyuan, nodded in satisfaction, and then said with a smile, "Then, little nephew, I asked you to respect the old and love the young before, but now that you are mine, you should learn how to respect each other." Husband and child are ready."

"..." A husband and a child?

"Is there a problem?" Lin Funing smiled brightly.

"No, no." A husband and a child?Does he need to find a copy of "The Commandments of Women" to read?

Lin Funing smiled and frowned, alas, my little nephew is just a good boy!Afterwards, Lin Funing turned his head to look at the petrified white-clothed Pinellia and Qingguo, and said solemnly, "So, you all heard clearly, the little nephew is my wife, and he is mine, so he lives with me." One piece is a matter of course! Well, it’s getting late now, let’s all go to rest.”

Lin Funing solved the trouble with one word, and drove the three of them back to rest. Then, he turned around, took Qi Mingyuan's hand, and said with a bright smile, "Little nephew, let's go back too."

Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing silently for a while, then abruptly curled the corners of his mouth, leaned closer, and said softly in a low voice, "Husband, when will I give birth to a child for my concubine, so that I can come to meet, husband, teach, and son... ..."